"Manager Jon is busy every day. Why do you have time to come to the airport? Do you want to meet someone?" Come near, Ning Tao a pair of positive board appearance, looking at each other way.

"Ha ha, originally I wanted to go to Paris with Miss Bingbing to relax, but it's a pity that something happened temporarily. I'm sorry, I'll send it to you!" Jon smiles, pretends not to understand Ning Tao's words, and explains.

"Oh, please, manager Jon. It's getting late. Let's go!"

Ning Tao light response, conveniently took the next suitcase, turned and left.

In Jon, he always feels evil. It's better to stay away from him.

Seeing that Ning Tao doesn't give face at all, the two women smile at Jon apologetically, say hello, and hurry to chase Ning Tao.

Looking at Ning Tao three people into the airport waiting room, Jon looks a little bit cold down, turned around and strode back to the car, looked around and found a phone in the car.

Turn on the phone, dial a number, Jon put the phone in his ear.

Soon, the phone was dialed, and there came a suppressed voice, "what's the matter?"

"It's gone. How's my father now?" Jon's face was heavy as if he was about to drip water, and the blue veins on his big hand, which was holding his cell phone, exploded.

"You can rest assured that as long as there is no mistake, your father is safe, and the subsequent Commission promised will be paid to your account."

"Things will not go wrong. Yesterday I let out a fake thing and it exploded. I think it will attract a lot of people's attention."

"Ha ha, sangongzi is resourceful and resourceful. In my opinion, after this incident, your father will disclose the identity of your illegitimate son and reuse you."

"Well, you don't have to worry about my family!" Jon's face darkened and he was short of breath.

"Wish us a happy cooperation!" The phone there a smile, cut off the phone.

"Son of a bitch!"

Jon can no longer control his anger, suddenly dropped the phone on the car, a face of ferocious.

"Are you angry?"

When he got on the plane, Li Bingbing looked at Ning Tao with a thoughtful look on his face, reached out and poked the latter's waist, attached it to his ear and explained, "it's not Jon I told him, he asked me to help him bring something to his uncle and send it to me by the way..."

After all, Li Bingbing doesn't want Ning Tao to misunderstand this kind of thing.

"Well The preoccupied Ning Tao nodded subconsciously, with an absent-minded voice.

I sent the message back last night. I asked for leave, but what made him think was yesterday's box.

Because of the distance, he only saw the appearance of a piece of cloth inside. Thinking of the gunfight last night, an idea came out.

The shroud of Jesus!

Apart from this, he could not think of any cloth that was so valuable. It only made him think of it. It was because it stirred up the whole Middle East underground. So many people robbed a piece of cloth that it was hard for him to think about it.

But if that thing is really a shroud, how could someone be willing to blow it up.

Thinking and thinking, some absent-minded.

"You don't believe me?"

Seeing that Ning Tao was too lazy to manage, Li Bingbing looked ugly. He pointed to a box on it and explained again, "no, that's the box. His cousin will pick us up at the airport and won't trouble us."

Ning Tao calmed down a little. Knowing that the other party had misunderstood him, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm not so stingy yet!" At this point, a frown, look cold, muttered: "he is really a thief."

It's wrong to ask Li Bingbing to deliver something. It's obvious that the drunk's intention is not to drink.

As soon as I looked up, I took a look at the suitcase. My face turned white, and I suddenly said something light.

"What's the matter?"

Li Bingbing Leng next, looking at Ning Tao doubt way.

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" what did he send? " Ning Tao frowned and asked.

This is a cow hide password box. It's not big and small. He just scanned it. Besides some yam like things, there is a dazzling blood awn in the box.

From his perspective, not only can't see what the blood awn is, but the candlelight ball in the deep of his eyes is shocked and almost confused.

You know, since he got perspective, except that time when he couldn't see huanxigong clearly, he seldom encountered this kind of situation, which aroused his curiosity.

"Jon said it was some special products. Originally he wanted to deliver them himself, but we advanced the schedule, so he didn't go at all!" Li Bingbing said.

"Local products?"

Ning Tao's brow is going to be wrinkled into a Sichuan character. He stands up and says, "let me see what's inside?"

"Ah, Ning Tao, it's not good to disturb other people's things."

Li Bingbing reaches out to pull Ning Tao and shakes his head.

Although she is a little bold and unconstrained, good family education does not allow her to do so.At this time, the stewardess also came forward and told Ning Tao to sit well, and he would go through a rainy group.

Some things can not be said, not urgent for a moment, Ning Tao did not argue, honestly back to the seat, just the idea in the mind rotation.

Obviously, Jon's things with his uncle are weird, at least not ordinary specialties. If they are precious things, what's the purpose of letting Li Bingbing take them back.

With pondering, five hours later, the plane taxied all the way and soon landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

In order to verify his innocence, Li Bingbing didn't leave the airport, so he called Jon's cousin. Sure enough, he was waiting outside the airport and expressed his thanks.

Charles de Gaulle Airport is the largest airport in France. There are a lot of people coming and going, with blonde hair and blue eyes. When Ning Tao and his three people leave the airport, they can't find anyone to meet them.

But under, three people found a conspicuous place, Li Bingbing dialed the telephone again.

Not long after the phone broadcast, the other party found the target. Three business cars stopped by Ning Tao. Then the door opened, and more than 20 young people in Black got out of the car and came to Ning Tao in a scattered way.

"Well?"

Seeing this, Ning Tao's eyes narrowed unconsciously and his expression became solemn.

The group of people in black was led by a small white man with a flat head. He came near and looked at the box on Li Bingbing's hand. Then he looked up with a smile and said, "is this Miss Li, please?" As soon as you speak fluent Chinese, you are obviously ready.

"Well, who are you?" Li Bingbing's eyes flashed and asked.

"Oh, I'm Jon's cousin Xiujie. Thank you miss li this time!" Xiujie laughs and takes over the box in Li Bingbing's hand.

Other people have to go up and get the two girls' luggage.

However, just at this time, Ning Tao reached out to block Li Bingbing, turned his head and looked at Xiujie with a smile, and said, "this gentleman, what does this mean?"

Xiujie's hand was stiff. He looked at Ning Tao with a smile on his face. He rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, it's like this. Jon told me that you're not easy to come to Paris. I must treat you well."

It turned out to be so. Ning Tao laughed and took Li Bingbing's box into his hand. He said leisurely, "in this case, Mr. Xiujie must have arranged accommodation. Now let's go."